
INTRO (Piano solo) I was born... between two worlds. One taught me how to speak... The other taught me how to dream. But my heart... never chose only one. VERSE 1 I learned to say "Te quiero" before I learned "I miss you." I wrote my first poems beneath Caribbean skies, then carried those same dreams across another horizon. Some memories still whisper in Spanish. Some hopes only arrive in English. Yet somehow... they've always belonged to the same heart. PRE-CHORUS I've cried in Spanish. I've prayed in English. I've whispered dreams in both. And somehow... my soul never needed a translation. CHORUS ❤️ One heart... Two languages... Same tears... Same dreams... Different words... Same soul... No matter where I go... No matter where life leads... My heart... will always speak love. VERSE 2 I carry an island inside my heartbeat. Its mountains, its music, its stories still live within me. And every new road I walk adds another page to who I'm becoming. Because home isn't measured by miles... It's measured by the memories we carry. PRE-CHORUS I've loved in silence. I've healed through music. I've found pieces of myself inside every melody. Some poems were written in English. Some... could only be born in Spanish. CHORUS ❤️ One heart... Two languages... Same tears... Same dreams... Different words... Same soul... No matter where I go... No matter what tomorrow brings... My heart... will always speak love. BRIDGE (Only piano, cuatro puertorriqueno and arpa and violin and strings) Maybe... we're not defined by the language we speak... Maybe... we're remembered by the love we leave behind. If music has taught me anything... it's that emotions don't need subtitles. They only need someone willing to listen. FINAL CHORUS (Full orchestra enters) ❤️ One heart... Two languages... One story... Still unfolding. One voice... Still growing. One dream... Still believing. Different words... Same heartbeat. Different roads... Same destination. No matter where life takes me... No matter what language I'm singing... I'll always be the little girl who believed that words could change the world. Because before they became songs... they were pieces... of me. One heart. Two languages. One soul.

